Barbara raised an eyebrow when her question about whether or not he was going to get clothes seemed to turn into a sort of excuse to grab everything he wanted. She had a feeling this was going to go the way of Harley. She really needed to find better people to go through these doors with, preferably people who didn't leave the places they'd been destroyed. Though he hadn't done that quite yet, she did worry a little.
Still she did look around a little, she didn't have the same sort of needs that he did though, she'd been in town for a while now, she'd built up a wardrobe already so the thought of grabbing clothes and running wasn't exactly appealing to her.
"I'm not stealing things," She warned him when he returned not long after he'd disappeared changed and looking much more at home here than he had moments before.